If you look at him and all he's done

And you look at me and I am numb

And I look at how I like to see

Myself in you and you in me

Then I wonder how we've softened up

And the rub it were is buttercup

Something got my throat and your head it seems

It's not in you and it's not in me

It's my blood there's nothing there to hold between

It's my blood what is there and what is seen

Just my blood there's nothing there to hold in me

My blood

If we started up with not enough

Then I look at when we'll not be rough

But we started rough and you turn away

From the thing that looks upon your face

Say I'm what I seem to be

And we left with something torn between

A moment's love can be forgot

But a moment's pain stains our cuff

It's my blood there's nothing there to hold between

It's my blood what is there and what is seen

Just my blood there's nothing there to hold in me

My blood